RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 129,568 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

761. Alluring And Inviting 3/27/2015
762. Alluring Events Of Childhood 5/7/2015
763. Alluring Quest 1/10/2015
764. Alluring Senses 10/20/2013
765. Alluring Senses Of Being 5/7/2015
766. Almost To The End 1/24/2014
767. Alone 2/12/2013
768. Alone And Empty 2/1/2016
769. Alone And Hiding 8/22/2015
770. Alone And Searching 5/18/2017
771. Alone And Secure 5/7/2015
772. Alone And Untethered 5/17/2015
773. Alone In A Melody 2/9/2014
774. Alone In A Parlor Of Aging 8/18/2017
775. Alone In A Solo World 8/30/2017
776. Alone In Another Realm 1/4/2015
777. Alone In Bed 8/23/2014
778. Alone In Catacombs 10/16/2013
779. Alone In Inner Gifts 10/24/2013
780. Alone In Loss 5/2/2014
781. Alone In Misery 8/19/2014
782. Alone In My Desert 2/1/2015
783. Alone In Nature 3/3/2014
784. Alone In Rhythms 4/27/2017
785. Alone In This World 12/1/2013
786. Alone In Thought 4/24/2013
787. Alone Rooted 9/29/2015
788. Alone With Images 8/27/2013
789. Alone With Intellectual Creativity 6/1/2016
790. Alone With Selves 8/15/2017
791. Alone With The Band 11/1/2015
792. Alone With Thoughts 1/5/2016
793. Alone With You 9/8/2015
794. Alone Within Intellect -new- 10/13/2017
795. Alone, Always 7/2/2014
796. Alone, Together 10/28/2013
797. Aloneness 11/26/2013
798. Along Borders 4/28/2013
799. Along Comes A Mere Poet 8/22/2015
800. Along Paths Of Lives 12/27/2016
Best Poem of RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life's Black Curtains

Lost and alone, thoughts at a distance, heart heavy
with sorrow.

Touched deeply by your life, not wanting to let go,
yet knowing I must.

In my heart forever, indelibly printed on my soul,
etched in memory's mind.

Touched frequently by the tears of your loss, trying
to hold them as tiny reminders of what we used to have.

They disappear, never become tangible so I may keep them
like a treasure of your love.

With love, I will remember you all my life, for you are
a part and parcel of what we had.

Sharing now that you are no longer ...

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Mom? Mom?

Mom? Mom?
I am calling you from the very depths of my soul - my being.
Death won't let you answer and I can feel it's icy chill come
down upon me.
Wanting to hear your voice, to see your eyes, to hear you
laugh - nothing happens and your silence continues to begin.
It is unbearable - the sadness, pain and deep emptiness pull
me down into the blackest despair.
There is no one I can turn to, as slowly, I turn over and die

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